My Thing Is You

The world is made of nice things and that’s just fine
You’ve got your things, honey and I’ve got mine
Now when it comes to doing my thing
I know just what to do
'Cause baby, baby, baby
My thing is you, yes it is
My thing is you
A doctors thing is curing you when you were ill
He’d even give you a shot or two for fever and chill
A shoemaker’s thing is giving sole
To a worn out shoe
But baby, baby, baby
Ooh, my thing is you
My thing is you, yes it is
A pilot thing is to flying a plane, way up in the skies of blue
Listen, a lover’s thing is giving good loving
And I’m gonna give it to you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My thing is you, my thing is you
My thing is you, my thing is you
The world is made of nice things and that’s just fine
You got your things, honey and I’ve got mine
But when it comes to doing my thing
I know just what to do
'Cause baby, baby, baby, ooh
My thing is you, yes it is
My thing is you, my thing is you
Can’t you see it baby, oh yeah
When it comes to you, oh baby, I know what to do
I don’t care what everybody else is doing
When it comes to you, I know
My thing is you, yes it is, baby
You love me too, don’t you, baby
My thing is you
I don’t want nobody trying to tell me what to do
When it comes to you I can do, oh, I can do
Everything I need to do when it comes to you
Yes, I can
My thing is you